Cloudy vision mocks my sorrow/The hag that stares back at me/Or so He said, through all the time spells/I knew of Him. Poetry by Jayshree Misra Tripathi.
His fingers controlling/the fountain of water/splashing on the parched soil/The ageless Allah Buksh/Allah Buksh is a Sufi. Poetry by Sukrita Paul Kumar.
Though not drunk/And neither suffering from a stroke/My feet wobble. Poetry by Nabarun Bhattacharya.
Living at the peripheries of several worlds/Deciphering gibberish from empty words. New poetry by Saumya Baijal.
In 1971/I was one of the hundred/Thousand strong/Rag-tag army. New poetry by Kaiser Haq.